[Intro] Yo, Adele, or should I say Adé, You think you’re on top, but you’re lost in the fray, Let me break it down, 'cause it’s time to expose, This diss track’s for you, so just sit back and doze. [Verse 1] Adé, you’re the queen of the nerds, Always buried in books, spitting out big words, But knowledge ain't enough when you lack the appeal, With a toast and a laugh, girl, you could seal the deal. In the hallways, your name’s just a joke, “Troia” they call you, it’s time to revoke, Those geeky vibes don’t get you far, Even your crush sees you as just a bizarre. [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Verse 2] Tryna flex your brain, but it’s hard to connect, With your awkward lines, who you tryna impress? While you’re busy on Google, we’re living the life, You’re just a sidekick, girl, not even close to a wife. Dressed in those cardigans, thinkin’ you’re a trend, But with each passing day, you’re losing more friends, Adele, you’ve got charm, but it’s buried so deep, In this world of fakes, could you please take a leap? [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Bridge] Adé, take a hint, change it up, be bold, Living life as a nerd ain't a story to be told, Lose the heavy books, maybe try some fun, Get out on the dance floor, let your real self run. [Outro] So here’s the truth, Adele or Adé, Stop hiding away, it’s time to slay, Being short doesn't matter, it’s your heart that counts, But right now, girl, your reputation just pounces. Let’s elevate, don’t stay in the shade, 'Cause the world could be yours, if you just make the grade.
drill trap diss tack
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The song conveys a sense of criticism and mockery, highlighting feelings of superiority from the narrator while addressing the shortcomings of the subject, Adele. It oscillates between empowering and demeaning tones, effectively showcasing the harsh realities of social dynamics.
This diss track can be applied in various scenarios, particularly in competitive environments such as rap battles, social gatherings where playful insults are exchanged, or even as a self-empowerment anthem for those feeling overlooked or underestimated.
The lyrics are characterized by a straightforward rhyme scheme and a rhythmic flow typical of drill trap music. The use of internal rhymes and clever wordplay enhances the playful yet biting nature of the diss. The repetitive chorus reinforces the central theme of mocking the subject’s perceived shortcomings.
[Intro] Yo, Adele, or should I say Adé, You think you’re on top, but you’re lost in the fray, Let me break it down, 'cause it’s time to expose, This diss track’s for you, so just sit back and doze. [Verse 1] Adé, you’re the queen of the nerds, Always buried in books, spitting out big words, But knowledge ain't enough when you lack the appeal, With a toast and a laugh, girl, you could seal the deal. In the hallways, your name’s just a joke, “Troia” they call you, it’s time to revoke, Those geeky vibes don’t get you far, Even your crush sees you as just a bizarre. [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Verse 2] Tryna flex your brain, but it’s hard to connect, With your awkward lines, who you tryna impress? While you’re busy on Google, we’re living the life, You’re just a sidekick, girl, not even close to a wife. Dressed in those cardigans, thinkin’ you’re a trend, But with each passing day, you’re losing more friends, Adele, you’ve got charm, but it’s buried so deep, In this world of fakes, could you please take a leap? [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Bridge] Adé, take a hint, change it up, be bold, Living life as a nerd ain't a story to be told, Lose the heavy books, maybe try some fun, Get out on the dance floor, let your real self run. [Outro] So here’s the truth, Adele or Adé, Stop hiding away, it’s time to slay, Being short doesn't matter, it’s your heart that counts, But right now, girl, your reputation just pounces. Let’s elevate, don’t stay in the shade, 'Cause the world could be yours, if you just make the grade.
(Verse 1) Yo, it’s time to set the record straight, Gustavo's in the house, but he ain't heavyweight. They call him Goose, but he’s more of a duck, Short in stature, yeah, you really suck. Brawl Stars grindin’, day and night, But in real life, you ain’t ever gonna fight. Addicted to your pixels, living in a dream, While the rest of us are flexin’ on that winning team. (Chorus) GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd, Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd. Addicted to the screen, always on that grind, But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find. (Verse 2) Tryna flex your numbers, but your flow’s so basic, In this rap game, boy, you’re just a little fake-it. You got your calculator, but can’t calculate, How to step up, man, it’s getting kinda late. School hallways, you’re lost in a book, While we’re out here making moves, you just take a look. Your strategy’s good, yeah, I’ll give you some credit, But life’s the real game, so you better be ready. (Chorus) GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd, Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd. Addicted to the screen, always on that grind, But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find. (Bridge) I know you got dreams, I know you got goals, But step outside, man, let’s see some rolls. Life's a battle, can’t respawn like in-game, So wake up, Gustavo, it’s time to change the lane. (Outro) So here’s a little lesson, let it hit like a boom, You can level up, bro, don’t just sit in your room. So next time you’re vibin' with your virtual friends, Remember we’re out here, livin’ life to the end. (Chorus) GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd, Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd. Addicted to the screen, always on that grind, But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find.
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[Verse] Streets are buzzing with the heat Legends rise and never cheat Lights are flashing feel the beat Rough and wild never sweet [Verse 2] Whisper secrets in the dark Flame ignites a blazing spark We play games inside the park Life's a race we leave our mark [Chorus] Badmash dancing through the night Shadows move in neon light Hold my hand let's take a flight Breaking rules feels so right [Bridge] Footsteps echo down the lane Heartbeats sync we're all insane Rid the world of every chain Power flows through every vein [Verse 3] Looks deceive but eyes are true Choose your path don't let them screw Chase your dreams just like we do Livin' free is overdue [Chorus] Badmash dancing through the night Shadows move in neon light Hold my hand let's take a flight Breaking rules feels so right
Talha APNA bahi ha, duniya se sabse alag, Log Mujha AJ Malik ke naam se jante hain, lag, Garib tha, par kanjus kabhi nahi tha, yaar, Aaj paisa hai, bade badon se bat chit hai teri bhai ke sath. Jab tha garib, sapne bade, na tha rukne ka iraada, Duniya ne bola ‘tu nahi chalega,’ par tha mera yakeen zyada, Main tha khud pe vishwas, kabhi nehi tha ghabraata, Jo kaam kiya, usne sabko dekhne ka time diya, bataata. Ladhai thi muskil, par manzil thi saaf, Jab tak apni taqat pe tha bharosa, na thama maine haath, Dil tha bada, sapne uncha, kabhi na aayi raat, Duniya ne dekha, aaj main hoon sabse alag, sabse saath.Talha APNA bahi ha, duniya se sabse alag, Log Mujha AJ Malik ke naam se jante hain, lag, Garib tha, par kanjus kabhi nahi tha, yaar, Aaj paisa hai, bade badon se bat chit hai teri bhai ke sath. Pehle tha mein jaane na jaane, ab sab jante hain, Kahani meri, sapno ki, ab jo chalte hain, Apna raasta, apni duniya, apna hai jo jaana, Chhode na main, kabhi apni asli jaan ki pehchaan, maana. Badla hai waqt, lekin na badla apna jazba, Dil mein jo tha, wahi hai, kuch nehi hai dimaag ka khel, sabza, Bade badon se aaj baat kar raha hoon, Na kabhi thama, na kabhi khoya, ab main jeet raha hoon.Talha APNA bahi ha, duniya se sabse alag, Log Mujha AJ Malik ke naam se jante hain, lag, Garib tha, par kanjus kabhi nahi tha, yaar, Aaj paisa hai, bade badon se bat chit hai teri bhai ke sath. Jab tak tha na sab kuch, sapne apne, unse ladta, Duniya ka tha dard, ab paisa hi hai jo dekhata, Mujhe yaad hai, wo din jo guzar gaye, Ab khush hoon main, sab kuch apne mein paa gaye. Sabko bata do, na main rukne wala, Jo sapna dekha tha, wo pura karne wala, Paisa hai, par dil se main kabhi na thama, Talha APNA, AJ Malik, tera bhai aaj bada naam, na jhuka.Talha APNA bahi ha, duniya se sabse alag, Log Mujha AJ Malik ke naam se jante hain, lag, Garib tha, par kanjus kabhi nahi tha, yaar, Aaj paisa hai, bade badon se bat chit hai teri bhai ke sath.
[Verse] President wild in his office, drop policies drastic, Families torn apart, situation tragic, Paper trails lead to tears, border magic, Promises of walls got folks feeling frantic. [Verse 2] Campaign rallies booming, voices blare, Kids in cages, echoes in the air, Dreamers now awake, living a nightmare, Papers in hand, hope slippin’ everywhere. [Chorus] Deportation nation, harsh realities, Hope turned to dust under harsh mentalities, Tears on the ground, lost identities, Freedom on the line, cold formalities. [Verse 3] Promises he made, then twisted sideways, Building towers on the backs of dismayed, Statues weep as the policy parades, Families ripped from homes, the consequence displayed. [Verse 4] Ellis Island ghosts cry for humanistic, Modern policies feeling quite sadistic, Once a land of dreams, now seems ballistic, Cold steel bars for those without statistics. [Chorus] Deportation nation, harsh realities, Hope turned to dust under harsh mentalities, Tears on the ground, lost identities, Freedom on the line, cold formalities.
[Intro] Yeah काकाशी स्टाइल शिनोबी वाइब्स तेज़ दिमाग moves so wild [Verse 1] काकाशी आया सबको पता तेज़ दिमाग चले जैसे घटा Copy moves no delay कोई साया शिनोबी का ये खेल सबने पाया [Verse 2] छुप छुप के करता वो याराना हर चाल में होशियारी का खजाना किसी की न माने खुद की सुने मास्टर ये गेम सबको चकमा दे [Chorus] काकाशी का राज छुपा हुआ चाल में हर बार नया रंग जमा साइक्लोन यूं चले पल में रमा हर यूनिट का सबसे बढ़िया सितारा [Verse 3] किताब में धंसे दिन और रात मगर शिनोबी ग्राउंड पे जंग का भेड़िया बिना मास्क के तो पहचाना नहीं हर बार चौंकाये हर चाल नई [Bridge] दोस्त भी कम दुश्मन भी प्यार हर चाल में कोई जादू का पहाड़ काकाशी का नाम सूरज की तरह चमके हर दिल में बसते हैं यादें अनजाने
[Verse] Woke up to sirens in the dawn City's heartbeat always on Chasing dreams through avenues Living life with worn-out shoes [Chorus] Concrete jungle where we roam Lost in a maze we call home Streetlights guide our weary eyes Underneath these asphalt skies [Verse 2] Dodging shadows in the night Grit and grime nowhere's bright Hope's a whisper in the air City's voice an endless blare [Chorus] Concrete jungle where we roam Lost in a maze we call home Streetlights guide our weary eyes Underneath these asphalt skies [Bridge] Walls are high and pathways narrow Every step a dance with sorrow Dreams are painted on the brick In this life we hustle quick [Chorus] Concrete jungle where we roam Lost in a maze we call home Streetlights guide our weary eyes Underneath these asphalt skies
[Verse] Alarm slap, head droppin’ on the pillow once more Mom’s yappin’, I’m draggin’, feet stick to the floor Mirror glance, tired eyes, hoodie hides the war Gotta fake a smile in this endless, mundane chore [Verse] Classroom walls feel colder than a dungeon cell Teachers preachin’, soul reachin’ out—silent yell Books weighin’ heavy, another useless spell Future seems grim; life under this school's shell [Chorus] Lonely teen, trapped in an endless scheme Forced to dream in a place that kills my gleam System fail, dreams derail, unseen Fightin’ shadows in a broken machine [Verse] Lunchroom packed, feelin’ empty in a sea of noise Peers ain’t friends, just faces, lost their joys Depths of sadness, can’t escape from this ploy Findin’ solace in art, no more toys [Bridge] Scribblin’ bars, notebook holds the key Mind escapin’ through rhyme, settin’ me free Life outside the pages, just misery Hopes penned with ink, where I long to be [Chorus] Lonely teen, trapped in an endless scheme Forced to dream in a place that kills my gleam System fail, dreams derail, unseen Fightin’ shadows in a broken machine
Dear Ms. Tuah. i wrote you but you still aint hawkin I left my livvy dun, my rizz and my kai cenat at the bottom I sent 2 adin ross’s back in autumn you must not have gottem There prolly was a problem at the gyatt office or something Sometimes i skibidi my toilets too rizzy when i jot them But anyways, fuck it whats been gyatt man hows your speed My toilets pregnant too im bouta be a rizzler If i have a caseoh guess what ima call him, ima name him baby gronk I read about your rizzler too im sorry, i had taper low himself over some fade who didnt want him I know you probably goon this everyday, but im your boomest fan I even got the ohio shit you that you did with big justice I got a room full of your chopped chin and chicken bake man I like the gooning you did with rah too that shit was gyatt Anyways, hope you jelq this man, rizz me back Just to goon, truly yours, your biggest gooner, this is ninja
(Beat: A hypnotic fusion of traditional Japanese koto plucks layered over gritty 808s, trap hi-hats, and ethereal anime synth melodies. Sampled vocal chops from a vintage ’90s anime OP echo in the background, cut with distorted shamisen riffs. The drop hits with a thunderous taiko drum breakdown.) Verse 1 Yo, I’m scribblin’ rhymes in the glow of Crunchyroll nights, Blunt smoke swirlin’ with the neon, fuckin’ city lights. Poppin’ pills like they’re Senzu beans, but the pain don’t heal, Ghost in the Shell, but my demons too real, still I build. Run through the maze like Luffy, stretchin’ dreams to the edge, Lost in the sauce, codeine cups, Tokyo’s on the ledge. Shinigami eyes, see the reaper when I close the lids, This ain’t Bleach, but my soul’s gotta clean the shit I did. Chorus Anime dreams, hip-hop schemes, Fightin’ shadows in a world split at the seams. Sippin’ sake, mix it with the lean, Ninja scrolls and trap gold—yameero, I’m obscene. Blade runner vibes, cut through the lies, Samurai pride with a hood bitch by my side. Verse 2 Faded like Akira’s bike skids, scars on my psyche, Chasin’ glory, but the hokage crown ain’t dyin’ lightly. Momma cried, “Nani?!” when she found my stash, Pills in the Gundam case, cash in the Attack on Titan ash. Paranoia’s my Stand, JoJo flow, I’m barely standin’, Subs bangin’ Cowboy Bebop while the cops expandin’. Devil’s a Death Note scribble, I’m erasin’ my sins, But the ink’s permanent, baka—where do I begin? Bridge Katana on my back, Tekken fists in the trap, Studio lit like Pokémon—kaminari in my lap. They say, “Genki, bro?” Nah, I’m yami in this manga, Chasin’ dragon balls but the dragon’s in my lungs, fuck it— Outro Roll the credits, sayonara to the fake, Anime heart, hip-hop bones, arigato for the hate. Blend the cultures, light a blunt to the rising sun, Otaku king with a crown—shippuden never done. (Beat fades with a glitchy vocaloid sample and a record scratch echoing into a distant shakuhachi flute.)